[Me (Karen Marie), my Grandmother Helen, and my sister Catherine Jean] Grandma and Grandpa’s House Memories from yesterday Within my mind, they have a way Of trying to dim, unravel, fray But I hold on to a slim ray And find that when I close my eyes, The gray gives way to sunny skies. Fog dissipating, though it tries, So I can grasp the bye and byes. And I see Grandma, tall, serene, While Grandpa chops the rhubarb clean Karen Marie and Catherine Jean not much heard, but always seen Laughing,... Sign in to see full entry.